Amongst everything

Wake up, get ready, go to uni. Sit in class, listen for 1min then drift off into my thoughts. Hearing my tutor bring up jokes about other people in his other tutes, calling one guy Jesus, yep.. he's definitely going to hell.

I watched a trailer for a horror movie yesterday, it was the most retarded thing. The Human Centipede, I think I may have lost a few brain cells watching that. It was so bad, that it was good. A crazed doctor fuses three people together by mouth to anus. I laughed when I saw that concept. Apparently the writer/director thought of it when he was 9 and imagined it happening to child molesters, and I thought I was sick and twisted.

So yeh I'm in Airport Lounge at the moment, and there's an Asian cross dresser, he's wearing stockings, a skirt and a grey trench coat. Free to be himself, maybe I should free myself.. not in the sense of having my genitalia free to move around and feeling the wind up between my legs. But rather free to be me and not behind this mask. It seems that I am just becoming the mask, but is it better this way? Oh well, whatever.

I am now surrounded by the retards of uni while I'm typing this, if they peek over they'll see what me calling them retards. For once they are not the anime club, who seem to all be socially inept, but rather randoms who have decided to be here in the Airport Lounge during my peaceful time.

You're a motherfucking piece of shit and you'll never amount to nothing